Every morning when he goes to work, there is a Porsche blocking the door of his garage.
He endured three days without driving. On the fourth day, he called his third brother and went directly to the property management company.
The property manager was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, who called himself Zhang. When he heard about this, he quickly went to find the entry record. After a while, he found a middle-aged man in his forties with rosacea.
It was obvious that the middle-aged man was in a bad mood.
He complained all the way, almost pointing at the property manager’s nose and saying:
"You are all responsible for this. The work you have done is so messy. Why hasn't the water leakage problem in my garage been solved? If the garage could be entered, would these bullshit troubles have occurred?"
Manager Zhang has a good temper and patiently explained: "Mr. Cen, we understand that you want to renovate the garage, but because this matter involves the interests of other owners, it is difficult for us to do it at the moment!"
The man with rosacea, known as Mr. Cen, said: "Why is it so difficult? I transformed this area into a small garden, upstairs and downstairs, and neighbors can come and sit there! Your work is rigid, and now it's like this
You still ask me to move other people's cars every day. Let me tell you, this is the last time. Next time you encounter this situation, you should find a way on your own!"
He glared at Manager Zhang fiercely, then squinted at Chen Jing and said:
"What? It's you I'm blocking! Don't blame me, blame the property and these residents. My garage is full of water, and no one will let me do it!"
He snorted and said harshly: "It's all a bunch of bird feathers!"
He got into his car, started the car, stepped on the accelerator hard, the car engine made a deafening sound, and then slowly moved the car a little.
He got out of the car, closed the door, and said to Chen Jing: "Is that enough? They are only two or three meters away! What does it count?"
Chen Jing frowned, not wanting to argue with this person.
Just at this moment, the third brother drove over in the work car.
When he got down and opened the car door, Chen Jing got into the back seat of the car. The middle-aged man took a look at the situation.
His face suddenly turned blue.
He walked over quickly, knocked on the hood of the car with his hand, and said with an unkind expression: "Hey, boy, you are kidding me! What are you pretending to be? You think I am easy to fool, don't you? I moved the car and I didn't see you driving.
Come out, it turns out he was just looking for trouble!"
Third brother pulled the handbrake and looked back at Chen Jing.
Then he got out of the driveway with a smile: "It's blocking the garage, so it's normal for you to move your car, right?"
"That's normal! You don't even want to know who I am, Cen Changhe. You think I'm a fool!"
The smile on the third brother's face grew stronger and stronger, and he slowly moved closer to him.
Just at this moment, Chen Jing also got out of the car and coughed lightly.
Third brother stopped.
Chen Jing walked over slowly and said: "Mr. Cen, I see that you are a person with status. If there is any unsatisfactory matter, the property management company can solve it. We are all property owners, living under the same roof. We can't lower our heads without looking up."
See, what can't we do to get through this?
My car is really parked in the garage and can't be driven out, otherwise I wouldn't have called my friends to pick me up! I didn't mean to trick you."
The middle-aged man stared at Chen Jing for a long time and said, "You really didn't mean it?"
Chen Jing smiled sincerely and said, "It's really not!"
The man named Cen nodded and said, "Well, you are very sincere. Brother Cen, I believe in you!"
He took out a business card box from his pocket, took out a business card and handed it to Chen Jing: "Boy, this is my business card. If you have any questions in the future, please contact me. You look pleasing to the eye, and you are more comfortable than those bird feathers."
Got it!"
Chen Jing took the business card and looked back and forth. It read "General Manager Cen Dapeng of Guancheng Hengxin Trading Co., Ltd."
Chen Jing smiled and said: "Okay, okay, thank you, Mr. Cen, I will ask you to protect me if I have anything to do in the future!"
The man surnamed Cen nodded helpfully, grinned, showing his black teeth, and said: "Okay, you can go, these nonsense have nothing to do with you!"
The third brother squinted at the other party, smiling all the time, but there were several cold gleams in his eyes.
But in the end, he still smiled and got into the car and drove Chen Jing out of the community.
Chen Jing casually put his business card in the box next to his seat and smiled slightly, thinking that the person he just met was a bit interesting, a bit like a nouveau riche.
…
Today is Saturday.
Chen Jing is going to visit Jiang Mingren, Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee today.
After experiencing smooth sailing in the past, the West High-tech Park project finally encountered difficulties and resistance.
Chen Jing, Secretary Qingxiang, and Yao Junhui went to the provincial party committee to conduct public relations, but did not achieve any results.
Secretary Chen Jing and Secretary Qingxiang mainly attacked Deputy Secretary He, but both of them failed.
Yao Junhui directly contacted Secretary-General Jiang Mingren, but it seemed to have little effect.
Except for Zhou Zibing, the main leaders of the provincial party committee were not clear about the intentions of other leaders. It must be said that this was quite unexpected and also added variables to the progress of the project.
The project suddenly ran into difficulties.
Chen Jing was at a loss.
Just when he couldn't think of a feasible solution.
Zhong Jun suddenly brought news. Zhong Jun revealed to Chen Jing that the old man in his family wanted to find an opportunity to sit down with him.
Jiang Mingren made such a proactive request, and Chen Jing was overjoyed.
In fact, Chen Jing was already thinking about ways to contact Jiang Mingren, but he never found the opportunity.
Now that Jiang Mingren has taken the initiative to propose this idea, how can he be unhappy?
Jiang Mingren's home is relatively simple and not as luxurious as the homes of other provincial party committee leaders.
There is a cloth sofa in the living room, and the coffee table is made of beech wood, dark red, the same color as the floor.
Zhong Jun greeted Chen Jing warmly and helped him make tea. Chen Jing completely enjoyed the treatment of a distinguished guest.
Jiang Mingren watched all this with cold eyes, his expression very calm.
Chen Jing came over and shouted respectfully: "Secretary-General, I'm disturbing your rest time!"
Jiang Mingren smiled slightly, rather unnaturally, and said: "This boy of mine has never made me a cup of tea since I raised him. It seems that you are his leader, and he looks at you differently!"
Chen Jingdao: "Then I'm really flattered! But Xiao Zhong is really good, and everyone in the unit generally thinks highly of him. He has a very good pen, and he is humble. He doesn't have the son-in-law habits of other **, and he is content with his job.
Work.
I think it is very rare that as a family member, from the perspective of Secretary-General, you can encourage him more!"
Jiang Mingren was stunned for a moment and said, "Well, your coming today feels a bit like a home visit. Should I accept your suggestion?"
Chen Jingdao: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Xiao Zhong has his own ideals and ideas, which means he has grown up. It is not good to rely on his father's influence to become an official, but if he blindly follows his father's arrangements, he lacks
Opinions and ideas, but nothing to show for them.
Xiao Zhong is also very difficult!"
Jiang Mingren showed a smile on his face, pointed at Zhong Jun and said: "Jun'er, go say hello to your mother and ask her to prepare some side dishes. We will let you, Director Chen, eat today!"
Zhong Jun went out happily, and naturally there were only two people left in the living room.
Chen Jing realized that Jiang Mingren might have something to tell him, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Sure enough, Jiang Mingren pondered for a while and said: "I have learned about the so-called West High-tech Park you are doing now, and I should say that it is quite an idea. But in terms of timing, whether it is worth debating, I am afraid it needs to be seriously demonstrated!
"
Chen Jing's heart trembled and he said: "Secretary-General, what do you mean..."
Jiang Mingren shook his head and said: "Xiao Chen, the current situation in Lingnan is very complicated. When Secretary Mo first took office, he faced many tests and difficulties. Some problems may be unimaginable. As a provincial party committee, when doing work,
Multiple considerations are required.
Everything has priorities. The current key tasks of the provincial party committee may not be in line with your West High-tech Park project. Let me tell you the truth first!"
"Key tasks in stages?" Chen Jing frowned slightly, not quite sure what Jiang Mingren meant.
Jiang Mingren seemed unwilling to talk more about this point. He said:
"Are you familiar with Guancheng?"
Chen Jing shook his head and said: "I don't know much about it. I only know that Guancheng has more problems, is more complicated, and at the same time is more important. Is there a conflict between our West High-tech Park project and a certain project in Guancheng?"
Jiang Mingren smiled and said: "Don't think too much, there are no projects in Guancheng, there are only problems in Guancheng! It's fine that you don't know Guancheng, I'm just asking casually!"
Chen Jing took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. He was keenly aware that Jiang Mingren had given him a very important message.
That is, the issue of Guancheng may be the focus of the provincial party committee’s phased work.
How many problems does Guancheng have, and what exactly are they?
Most of the provincial party committee's phased work priorities reflect Secretary Mo's intentions.
Does this mean that when Secretary Mo takes office as a new official, his first target will be Guancheng?
Regarding these topics, neither party could talk too much. Jiang Mingren was able to give Chen Jing some advice. It should be said that he gave Chen Jing a lot of face.
Therefore, it is better for him to say that Chen Jing does not understand Guancheng.
Guancheng and Lingang are the two most important cities in Lingnan Province besides Yuezhou.
One of these two cities is the manufacturing capital of the Republic, and the other is the special economic zone at the forefront of the Republic's development.
The Provincial Party Committee has designated Wancheng as the focus of its phased work. Is Lingang also a focus?
Chen Jing had countless thoughts running through his mind.
He suddenly realized that he still knew too little about Lingnan and was unable to analyze the entire Lingnan issue from a macro perspective. This was his big shortcoming.
Especially Guancheng and Lingang, he was not familiar with or understood them at all.
Chen Jing is now the head of the Provincial Economic Cooperation Office and does not know the two most important cities in the province. How can his work be fully carried out? What if regional economic cooperation in the province can be achieved?
Thinking of this, Chen Jing suddenly felt a lot of pressure on him.
My vision should be broader, and I should really take root... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
